America

America.

My home.

My dream.

My everything.

I fought for it.

I live for it.

I am so thankful for it.

Like any place, this place has its challenges.

And it breaks me. Every day.

But… it allows me to dream.

And sore. And fly.

The land of the free… Home of the brave…

What a gift. What a love. What a life.

No other place could have given me the chance to come from nothing.

From death. From heartbreak. From suicide.

And fight. And win. And overcome…

Move forward.

Live and die by my American Dream…

My gift. My blessing. My Hope. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms…

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